"This spiritual artifact is permeated with such heavy evil Qi!"
Feng Peilan was drawn to the blood-colored long blade in Fang Bai's hand. Gazing intently at it, she was hit by a wave of intense, blood-scented evil Qi that made her mind reel, conjuring up a terrifying hallucination of corpse mountains, blood seas, and an underworld hell.
Had she been a weaker martial artist, she would have been trapped in this illusion, unable to extricate herself, left to await slaughter by Fang Bai. But Feng Peilan was strong and resolute. Shaking off the momentary bewilderment, she broke free from the hallucination.
"Sever!"
Just as Feng Peilan had escaped the illusion, she heard Fang Bai cry out once more. The blood-colored long blade in his hand swept out a streak of crimson light like flowing silk, slashing down swiftly.
Feng Peilan felt a lightness in her right hand—the Life-Snatching Wind Ribbon that was wrapped around Fang Bai's waist had been cut in two.
"How is this possible!"
